White Knuckles
I know you've mastered the Mashed Potato
And you've been working on perfecting the Floss
Well, we have a new dance that's not a dance at all
An easy something called a four way stop
Your hands ten-two on the wheel
Or nine-three if that's how you roll
You see the stop sign coming up now?
Give the brakes a toe tap hello
Watch me watch you with white knuckles
Like you've never seen this dance before
I'm not proud of these white knuckles
But you don't know a why from a what for
Move your head from side to side now
Right to left, just so you know
Here's the part that loses some folks
First one there is the first to go
Watch me watch you with white knuckles
We've all danced to this familiar score
I'm not proud of these white knuckles
But you just will not hit that empty floor
Like an awkward eighth grade mixer
And you're the shrinking shy wallflower
We'll get through this dance together
This song ends we go and find another
Watch me watch you with white knuckles
This inaction makes my muscles sore
I'm not proud of these white knuckles
But I don't want to sit here anymore
The wilting rose
Is comatose
And all it is
Is do-si-dos
The wilting rose
Is comatose
Time to go
Time to go
And you've been working on perfecting the Floss
Well, we have a new dance that's not a dance at all
An easy something called a four way stop
Your hands ten-two on the wheel
Or nine-three if that's how you roll
You see the stop sign coming up now?
Give the brakes a toe tap hello
Watch me watch you with white knuckles
Like you've never seen this dance before
I'm not proud of these white knuckles
But you don't know a why from a what for
Move your head from side to side now
Right to left, just so you know
Here's the part that loses some folks
First one there is the first to go
Watch me watch you with white knuckles
We've all danced to this familiar score
I'm not proud of these white knuckles
But you just will not hit that empty floor
Like an awkward eighth grade mixer
And you're the shrinking shy wallflower
We'll get through this dance together
This song ends we go and find another
Watch me watch you with white knuckles
This inaction makes my muscles sore
I'm not proud of these white knuckles
But I don't want to sit here anymore
The wilting rose
Is comatose
And all it is
Is do-si-dos
The wilting rose
Is comatose
Time to go
Time to go
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Burch
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